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Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh Yeah, yeah, ooh Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh Ooh, you so Dwn2Earth Man, y'all be capping with y'all come around (yeah) And this a no cap zone Damn, y'all niggas don't be pouring up Damn, my money just be showing up Private club, Dwn2Earth, yeah he blowing up She suck my dick, it wasn't good, I'm ignoring her Two seated, me and my bitch out in Malibu You should pay my Instagram 'cause it be styling you Bad bitches on my line all the time Tell me why these bitches lying all the time My ex girl said, "Twenty, we should work it out" I don't wanna work it out I spent twenty in a Louis on Rodeo Lamborghini ridin' with Lil Mayo Why do you be lying all the time? I think you be lying all the time My bih' bad as fuck and she a dime I'm so glad that I made her mine Why do y'all be lying all the time? Why she think I'm lying all the time? Letras de canciones I put twenty xans on the drawer She said, "Twenty, do you got some more?" Fuck a op, we just gettin' guala, man Feel like Lil Wayne in this wallet chain I just fucked her once and she wanted more Playing Tokyo in Aventador I got money problems, fuck all my accounts Pop that champagne ride at Gucci, I spent ten thousand Rest in peace to Speaker Knockerz, that's my brother In and out of traffic, I've been playing trouble Lil' bitch don't call my phone if I ain't text you first Seven thousand, when we travel, it be in her purse I spent twenty in a Louis on Rodeo (ooh, ooh, ooh) Lamborghini ridin' with Lil Mayo (skrrr) Why do you be lying all the time? (ooh) I think you be lying all the time (wham, wham) My bih' bad as fuck and she a dime (skrr!) I'm so glad that I made her mine (wham) Why do y'all be lying all the time? (sauce) Why she think I'm lying all the time? (yeah!) Racks on me, tell me what yo check like (rack, rack, rack) If you spend it with me, it's your best night (racks) Baby, I'm on drugs, I'm drippin' on ross (drip, drip) Prada on my pants, I don't give a fuck (yeah, yeah, yeah) She running out of xans, I had to hit my plug (yah) Couple minutes later, she just wanna fuck (yaah) Hit it from the back, she think that I'm in love (ooh, uh) Hit it from the back, she think that I'm in love (uh, uh) Didn't wanna fuck me then, you a dub (dub!) Didn't wanna fuck me then, you a dub (dub!) Didn't wanna fuck me then, you a dub (dub!) Hit it from the back, she think that I'm in love (skrrr!) I spent twenty in a Louis on Rodeo Lamborghini ridin' with Lil Mayo Why do you be lying all the time? I think you be lying all the time My bih' bad as fuck and she a dime I'm so glad that I made her mine Why do y'all be lying all the time? Why she think I'm lying all the time? Ha, ha, ha! What up, Slick? Ha, ha, ha From Letras Mania